She was meant to marry the Younger brother. Meera's wedding to Aarav was supposed to be simple - a match arranged by two powerful families. But hours before the vows, Aarav disappears, leaving behind whispers, disgrace, and a broken bride. To protect their name, Veer Pratap Singh - the elder brother no one ever expected - is forced to take his place at the mandap. Cold. Commanding. A complete stranger. She became his wife in a moment of shame. He took her hand in silence. But his eyes? They never asked permission. Now, in a marriage born of duty, she's trapped with a man who doesn't speak of love... But watches her like she's already his. And the scariest part? Maybe she already is. Tropes🌟 Age gap romance Marriage of convenience Intense slow burn Fiancee elder brother Family honor Replaced groom Protective husband Healer to each other Shy FL X Calm Composed ML I am yours

Republishing the unfinished one .. Two broken souls, each hiding behind silent grief one, a mother barely surviving for his child, the other, a man too wounded to feel. Can their shattered hearts find healing in each other's quiet company, or will the weight of their pasts keep them apart forever? ..... .... ... .. . .. ... .... ..... In shadows deep, two hearts reside, One lost in tears, the other hides. A fragile bond, unseen, unknown, Two broken souls, yet not alone. The world seems cold, but hope's a spark, Can love bring light into the dark?

force marriage, domination, and slow-burn tension is your type... CM × Teacher is waiting for you. "you bastard leave me I hate you.... I hate breathing same air as you." she said. struggling in his grip. That broke something in him. But Devraj laughed darkly, the sound vibrating through her. In one swift motion, he crushed his mouth to hers, the kiss raw and punishing, his lips bruising hers with brutal intensity. Saanvi's world narrowed to the assault on her senses the scrape of his stubble against her skin, the iron band of his arm around her waist pinning her in place. She struggled fiercely, her body bucking against him, fists hammering his shoulders as she tried to wrench free. 'Stop... mmmnn, leave me!' she mumbled against his invading lips, but he only tightened his hold, fingers tangling in the loose strands of her hair to tilt her head back, forcing her to take the invasion. His tongue plunged deep, The kiss stretched on, She kicked at his shins, her heels scraping the gritty concrete floor, but he absorbed it all, pressing his hips forward to trap her legs. 'Please... mmmnn, no!' she whimpered between the brutal presses of his mouth, pain blooming as his teeth caught her lower lip, biting down hard enough to draw blood, the coppery tang mixing with his relentless suction. Saanvi punched his arms harder, her blows landing with desperate thuds against his biceps, but her energy flagged, breaths coming in short, gasps against his mouth. Devraj's free hand roamed up her side, squeezing her hip through the clothes, holding her immobile as he devoured her. Rage ignited in her she reared back to slap him, her palm slicing through the air. But Devraj caught her hand effortlessly, twisting it behind her back with a sharp yank that made her cry out. he smeared it across her skin like a mark of ownership. 'You belong to me now,' he whispered, ____ Continue in chapter ✨

"𝘒𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘵 𝘮𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵, 𝘑𝘦𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘨𝘶𝘬, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘐 𝘮𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘢 𝘵𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦." Taehyung leans in, lips curved in a smirk that's pure sin. Jeongguk's gaze drops---hungry, unapologetic. "𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘧 𝘐 𝘢𝘭𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘺 𝘥𝘰?" 𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠 is the world's most adored idol---but behind the glittering facade is a life full of pain and control. 𝐉𝐞𝐨𝐧 𝐉𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐠𝐮𝐤 is South Korea's most ruthless prosecutor----cold, brilliant, untouchable. Until one accidental meeting tangles him with Taehyung... and his teenage son, Yohan, who only wants the idol to stay in their lives. A tale where love is messy, healing is painful, and parenthood crashes in like a storm---unexpected, uninvited, and absolutely life-changing. "𝘚𝘢𝘺 𝘪𝘵, 𝘑𝘦𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘨𝘶𝘬. 𝘚𝘢𝘺 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘮𝘦." "𝘞𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘪𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘥, 𝘛𝘢𝘦𝘩𝘺𝘶𝘯𝘨. 𝘐 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶." ✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* 　　 *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧ Shot Glass Full of Tears ✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* 　　 *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧ ━━━━━━━━━━━✧༚✧━━━━━━━━━━━ 𝑆𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑚𝑖𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑘𝑒𝑠 𝑟𝑢𝑖𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢. 𝑆𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑟𝑒𝑚𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢. ━━━━━━━━━━━✧༚✧━━━━━━━━━━━ •Top Kook •Bottom Tae Do not plagiarise/copy my work! No translation requests please! ©2025 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐲_𝐲

⚠️ Mature content only for readers above eighteen ⚠️ Jheel Kumari has been running away all her life. It has always been something to run from ; family problems, daddy issues, bullies, overweight criticisms, dark skin shaming, and.....him. He has been the biggest problem of her life. Him, who ruined everything in her life and.....her. So, like always, she ran but, from him the hardest and furthest. He is her nightmare. Advait Thakre. The son of the chief minister. He has never faced troubles, all thanks to the privileged life he got; amazing parents, wealth, supportive friends, liberty, fame, and what not. He has a bad habit of getting everything in his life.....except her. She is his stubbornness, passion, and madness. Her, whom he wants to accomplish like a challenge. She is his first and only problem. It's a game for both of them. For Jheel, it's hide and seek before she gets caught. For Advait, it's chess, and he is a mastermind of tricks and manipulation, making sure anyhow he wins. Let the game begin. *Not a sweet and simple romance. Contains mature themes*

Rich taehyung ... Poor Jungkook .. Jungkook was sold to someone by his cousins.......not to taehyung........then whom? Will taehyung protect Jungkook? How taehyung and Jungkook will meet ? different plot ... different story .... Smut warning ⚠️ Top tae Bottom kook

He married for duty, but she made him sin Arnav Devraj was never meant to fall in love. Not when his family's empire demanded obedience. He made a promise to his family, to his legacy, to a woman he didn't love. When Arnav Devraj's life becomes a battlefield between duty and desire, between Ruhi's forbidden touch and Nandini's rightful claim only one woman will win. And the other will destroy him.

"I signed the contract to save my son. I didn't know I was selling myself." He was desperate. Jungkook was dangerous. When a scandal threatened Jeon Jungkook's empire, he needed a fake spouse to clean up his image. Taehyung, a soft-spoken janitor with a sick child and no options, was the perfect target. Cold contracts were signed. And Clause 27 made one thing clear. No love. No attachment. No mistakes. But Jungkook was cruel, controlling, and colder than Taehyung could've imagined... turning every moment into a quiet war. And Taehyung...was breaking, slowly. This wasn't a marriage. It was survival under a CEO's thumb. *This is Not A Continuation* Dedicated to CEO Jeon from T&C #Sadism #ReallyHeavyAngst #ContractualMarriage #darkthemes Do not Report or Repost.

Roop Menon never expected her new job at Malhotra Multicare Hospital to come with a side dish of chaos-and definitely not in the form of two impossibly magnetic twin brothers. One is all soft smiles and quiet stares. The other? Leather jackets, bruised knuckles, and a glare that could set off fire alarms. Vihaan Malhotra is the charming younger twin-glasses perched on his nose, always ready with a gentle joke or cup of coffee when her day turns hellish. Aaryan Malhotra is the older one-the infuriating CEO who never wears a suit, never says more than necessary, and somehow knows exactly how to push all her buttons. And Roop? She's smack in the middle. Fighting them. Fighting herself. Fighting the war between rage and... something dangerously close to desire. But the more she learns about the brothers, the more tangled things get. Secrets start surfacing. Loyalties get tested. And the walls Roop built around her heart? They're starting to crack. ~~ "He brings me calm," she whispered. "And you? You bring me storms I don't know how to survive." Top #1 in twin brothers (out of 1.05k stories) (03/02/2026) Top #2 in wattpadlovestory (30-11-2025)

Book III of The Same Stranger Trilogy . The final storm, the obsession you won't escape. Date of release: ---TBA--- Follow me for updates